Santh gazed restlessly at the building the three of elves were in. She knew not how to approach them, nor did she now what to do to thank them. She was taking in the events that had happened and what the mage had said, she had her whole heart set out on making everything right by killing the king, yet... what was she to do now? She slowly walked up to the door, head down ears back, she gently knocked on it.
Dusin could hear the cries of the other wardens as they yelled at each other, commanding one and other. In Dusin time away he had learned that the Wardnes had planed to over throw the king, but some how he found out. The king's army was currently attacking the fortress, the Wardens had little to no hope to survive. With the blight about, they could not simply leave Feralden left to fight with no Wardens. The Warden commander chose to send Dusin through a fade portal. Dusin had never seen such magic before, and it was not til the day of the attack did he realize why he had never seen such a thing. The dwarf looked at the odd contraption that the warden's mage had built, it wreaked with blood magic.
"When those doors open, I will take the blood from the first wave, and push it into this portal, that is when you will jump in" The mage looked at Dusin making sure he understood. Dusin slowly and reluctantly nodded, he understood what was happening. He just couldn't believe that he was actually going to agree to be an accomplice with blood magic. The Warden commander stood in front of the waiting wardens, she would be there last words of inspiration before they go to meet there doom.